Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Was this really that insufferably arrogant, extreme but still righteous third elder? Were these young men with long swords on their backs really the proud disciples of the profound sword sect? Looking at their expressions, it was as if they were flattering him as much as they could. Listening to their words, it was as disgusting as it could be, as shameless as it could be.

If it wasn't for the words 'xuanjian sect' written on the door, Ling Chuxi would have thought that she was hallucinating and had come to the wrong place.

"Hmph, that's more like it." Meng Luo's mood improved after receiving everyone's compliments.

"Oh right, what's going on here? you're the dignified third elder, how can you bully a weak woman? Our profound sword sect is one of the five great sects. If this matter were to spread, wouldn't we lose all our face?" Meng Luo then questioned the third elder in a mature and experienced manner.

Bullying a weak woman? The third elder was taken aback. Obviously, Meng Luo had come late and had not seen the fight between the two. A peak of sky origin stage cultivator was being dragged around by an early sky origin stage cultivator. It was hard to say who was the one being bullied. As for losing face, it had long been lost.

"Little Senior Sister, you don't know this, but these are the descendants of the Golden core sect. They suck up to the powerful and bully others ..." The third elder's face was red as he repeated Zhu Tianzhi's lie.

However, Meng Luo's attention was not on the third elder. She was staring at Ling Chuxi with a burning gaze, almost staring a hole in Ling Chuxi's head.

"Little Senior Sister." The third elder was speaking with his saliva flying everywhere, but he realized that Meng Luo was not listening to him at all. Her eyes were staring straight at Ling Chuxi, so he stopped.

"You are ..." Meng Luo asked tentatively. She felt that Ling Chuxi looked very familiar. There was an inexplicable familiarity to her.

Oh no, did she recognize him? Although he was confident in his disguise, he still felt scared when she looked at him.

"Little Senior Sister, she's the Golden elixir sect's ..." The third elder said.

"I'm not asking you, move aside. " Meng Luo glared at the third elder impatiently.

The corner of the third elder's mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to say anything. He only smiled embarrassedly and stepped aside.

Ling Chuxi was even more surprised. What exactly was the identity of this Meng Luo? One must know that the sect master and a few elders of the profound sword sect were in seclusion all year round, and the third elder was in charge of the sect's overall situation. He was the true ruler of the sect, but he was actually so afraid of her.

"My name is Ling Chuxi, the sect master of the Golden elixir sect." Ling Chuxi said indifferently, trying her best to appear calm.

"Ah, you're also surnamed Ling?" Meng Luo said in surprise.

Of course, Ling Chuxi knew what she meant by that, but she did not answer and pretended to be at a loss.

"Oh, by the way, my name is Meng Luo. I have a good friend whose surname is also Ling." Meng Luo introduced herself.

"Then we're really fated." Ling Chuxi smiled slightly and said indifferently. I can't reveal any flaws, absolutely not! Meng Luo was a human-shaped weapon! Can't afford to offend!

"Yes, yes, I think so too. And my friend looks a lot like you." Meng Luo stared at Ling Chuxi's face as she spoke.

The moment Ling Chuxi heard these words, she knew that something was wrong. Her mask was indeed exquisitely made, using her own facial features as the foundation. So even people who were familiar with her would not be able to see any flaws. However, it was also because of this reason that it retained some of her original charm.